A hundred of these ordinary quills are not worth a single Tianjing.
But a weapon spirit is hard to exchange for even a thousand heavenly crystals, and is a pure existence that is hard to come by.
He really doesn't know how to criticize this student. You said he was not good. He could add a quill to the spirit of the instrument and put the spirit that could evolve into a holy instrument on an ordinary pen...
He was okay, but he couldn't open his mouth. If this kid was his own son, the principal would probably slap him in the face and what's wrong with putting the spirit of the weapon?
You put it on a quill, don’t you deserve a beating?
Yueyang responded respectfully: "Principal, if we students all have a quill with 'spiritual knowledge', then we don't have to copy so hard during the class, and we can concentrate on listening to the class. You said yes
Is it?"
The principal sighed bitterly: "That's right..."
He really wanted to say that apart from you, a kid, there are not many people who are serious in class. Otherwise, will their lazy people need to take the make-up exams every month and year after year? Although there are also a few good freshmen recently,
But what is certain is that even if you add up everyone's wisdom and multiply it by ten, it may be less than half of your boy's.
But seeing the sincere face of Yueyang, the principal felt bitter in his heart and could not speak any criticism and blows, and he swallowed it back secretly.
For a spirit of the weapon, forget it, it’s good that he can have this research direction.
At worst, let him make another holy weapon...
etc.
Can this evil boy make holy tools?
The principal's heart beat three hundred times, and he almost burst his blood vessels. He was so excited that he almost fell to the ground with a heart attack. Fortunately, the principal was a person who had seen the world after all. Although his heart couldn't stand it, he still insisted on calming down on the surface.
: "Titan, you have done a good job and you will continue to work hard in the future!"
"Thank you for your support. If the student makes a quill pen into a holy tool in a month, it will be dedicated to the hard-working principal in return for his kindness of teaching." Yueyang classmate is like a student from the Whampoa Military Academy, Mr. Xiang,
Jiang paid tribute to that. As soon as he said this, the principal who heard it was harsh and burst into tears. What a good student, he thought of himself as the principal. If he had an army in his hand, I believe he would not hesitate.
Leave it to Yueyang, where can I find such a good student?
"It's good to have this heart. You should hold the holy weapon yourself. I will accept the intention." The principal was so moved that his lips trembled a little.
"Please give me some advice on the third work." Yueyang's classmate signaled him to look at the third puppet war puppet.
"With wings? Are these really wings? Is the battle puppet you are going to design is the 'flying battle puppet'?" The principal, who just pressed his excitement, now he looked at it, was stupid again. It's not that no one had ever thought about the flight puppet,
But no one has ever successfully made it. Flying War Doll, can this monster boy really succeed in developing it? If the answer is yes, it will be a study of the times.
"Because I have never entered the battlefield, the specific test has not yet reached the final result. Besides, this is still a design mold. My design expects it to be a large-scale flight war puppet with a wing of 30 meters wide and a weight of more than 100 tons.
The function of this model cannot be used directly for combat for the time being, but if you enter the battlefield with other battle puppets and launch a surprise attack on the enemy, it may have some effect. If this model is tested in Yinfeng City, it can fly... No,
That was not a formal test flight, and the flight was just a gliding. A gliding distance of one or two thousand meters could not be considered a flight at all." Yueyang pretended not to see the principal's shocked old face, and explained slowly and modestly.
"How did you do it?" The principal anxiously grabbed Yue Yang's collar. The answer was that the designer of the battle doll in Rengu had been working hard for thousands of years, but he still had not obtained it.
"..." Yueyang kept silent just right.
"Class Qin Tan, please forgive me, because your research is amazing. Listen, you may have the hope of completing a great design across eras, and you may change many relationships in the Valley of Man and influence countless people. So, please be sure.
To study it carefully, we must study it. No matter how much time, how much manpower and material resources, our Yinfeng Tianjiao Youzi School will support it. If you can get the finished product at the assessment ceremony three months later, no, then
I'm afraid it's half a chewy. I dare say, the champion is you! Titan, you don't have to worry about anything now. First develop this flying battle puppet. If you have any needs, just talk!" The principal felt that the spring of his life has come.
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God actually gave himself such an excellent student. If he did not support him in creating a great masterpiece that would be his greatest failure in life.
The genius wanderer in Yinfeng City has the most proud record.
The former principal.
The reason why he is famous all over the world is because the previous owner of Star Dian Castle was her student.
The owner of the previous generation of Star Diamond Castle created an unmatched work, and its reputation has been passed down to this day. Now, her son is also a genius, and the two mothers and sons are all terrifyingly evil! The enviable luck of the former principal comes again
On your own head.
The owner of Star Clay Castle, the new lord of this generation, and the son of the previous generation, was not the second generation ancestor who was busy and waiting to die, but a peerless genius!
The opportunity is here again.
If I didn't seize this opportunity, it would probably be cursed forever.
Even I can't forgive myself... The principal wishes to be an assistant to Yueyang. Given the principal's face, without the invitation of the student, and with the study of confidentiality regulations, the principal had to 'wait silently', and was in a very torment.
The name of the flying war puppet designer is to hang on yourself, even if it is just an assistant, it is an honor that no one can match in the valley!
"Student Qin Tan, what do you need to help? Yian wants to say it out, and I will fully support you!" The principal, in desperation, did not hesitate to recommend himself.
"There is one kind of unhappy request, but it's a bit difficult to say." After Yue Yang said this, the principal's breathing was rapid.
"Say, even if you say that no matter how big the difficulties are, the principal will definitely solve them for you."
"Can you add a 'Sweet and Sweet Pour' for lunch? I know that this is not in line with the rules, but I really like to eat it because it is a delicacy designed by my mother. When I eat it,
You can take a break from your busy schedule to miss your mother." Yueyang said weakly, and the principal's heart suddenly broke. It turned out that he was extremely strict and had a wet feeling at the corners of his eyes.
What a great kid!
Such a well-behaved child is not as painful as his mother. It's so pitiful.
When others were cared for by their parents, this poor little guy had to live independently, even busy with study and research, and never had time to miss his mother until he was having dinner...
The principal thought of his son. That guy never stayed at home all year round and always ran outside and scattered with people.
When he saw the pitiful request of the student in front of him, he really wanted to cry.
As a principal, he worked hard to maintain his demeanor.
Although I use a normal voice to comfort me gently, for fear that if I speak a little heavier, this poor little guy will heartbroken: "Child, my poor child, how can this request be rude! Filial piety is the greatest in the world
Emotion, nothing can replace it. As for the sweet and flower pie you want, even if it is not available in the restaurant, I can ask Grandma Doro to make it for you. She is my wife, and she is also a pity for the child but hurt herself.
The old man who is dedicated to his heart, if she knows that you have such filial piety, I believe he will cry. Listen, child, you can visit my home at any time. No, you don’t have to be as restrained as a guest, you can
Like my relatives, Grandma Doro and I would welcome you to our home... Only if you are willing, she will cook all the food for you, and she will cook the food developed by your mother!"
"Really?" Yueyang asked in surprise.
"Of course!" The principal broke his heart when he saw this innocent look. This look could make the stone lion on the steps run down and lick the little guy's hand. Poor little guy, no, someone must be there.
Love him, otherwise it will be the biggest harm to this child!
The principal raised his head.
He quickly wiped away a trace of tears from the corners of his eyes.
He coughed slightly, cleared his throat, and tried to maintain his principal's demeanor so as not to cry and make a fool of himself.
When Yueyang bowed and thanked, he was so strict that he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently stroked the poor child's head: "Child, you don't have to be too hard. If you don't have time, you can just be slower.
Honor, I hope you stay happy!”
Yueyang used the innocent eyes of a good child, looked at the principal's red eyes and replied obediently: "Principal, the monthly research and development is the same. Three months are just enough, as long as you have some free time at noon.
…” The words behind him became weaker, and the principal still heard them. His eyes heated up and turned around quickly to prevent the student from seeing him crying.
This child must be taken care of!
If he had been for honor before, the principal now has made up his mind to make this child happy even if he tries his life. Such a well-behaved and hardworking child has such a high talent
,Why would he be a qualified elder if he was pushed to the position of the number one person in Rengu, would he still be a qualified elder?
"Sir, then, tomorrow I can ask Grandma Dora to make a sweet flower-loving pie?" Yueyang's request made Wanshi nod.
"Let's go, we'll go home to eat immediately..." The principal did not look back, but just grabbed Yue Yang's hand with his hand. His slightly choked voice emphasized the stress of going home.
"Did the principal cry?"
"Nonsense, mine is trachoma. When I see the wind crying, why do I cry? I am the principal..."
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